Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

When passing by the unique fish tank again, Xinfan no longer appreciates it.

He clearly saw the dead bodies of several fish floating on the water. And Rum just said regretfully: "It's time to change the batch.

Xinfan suddenly understood some of the experiments planned by that gentleman and Rum. Perhaps in their hearts, human lives were as lowly as fish, and they could be manipulated in the palm of their hands.

Outside the door, someone stood waiting not far away. His light blond hair still shining tenaciously under the dim light, incompatible with the surrounding darkness, but complementary.

Seeing him come out, Bourbon smiled and said, "Would you like to eat nearby?"

"Are you sure there is a restaurant in this wilderness?" Xinfan glanced at him and said angrily, "Or you can catch the nearest flight back to Japan with me!"

"So anxious?"

"If it's later, maybe the gin will die."

Bourbon suddenly showed a suddenly realized expression: "That really should be back to Japan as soon as possible."

In this way, two thoughtful people got on the latest flight from Rome back to Tokyo.

Xinfan hasn't closed his eyes for nearly a day and night, and his head can't help but feel sore. Toboben's blessing, he finally made a good position on the return trip, and could have a good night's sleep.

However, someone refused to let his ordinary but basic demands be satisfied. From the time he got on the plane, Bourbon's mouth never stopped.

"Although you changed your face in front of me, this technique is really amazing." Bourbon leaned close to Nobuhana's face, looked at him up and down, and said with emotion, "Even if it is so close. Distance, I still can't see the trace of disguise."

Xinfan was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, half-closed, but set his face unpredictably: "If you can see it, I'm afraid I won't be able to pass the customs."

"That's true. What about Belmode, can't she see it either?"

"If it's that woman," Xinfan frowned slightly, "I don't know, maybe I can or maybe not."

"Whose disguise skills are better, you and Belmode?"

"I don't know, maybe it's her, maybe it's me."

Bourbon turned dark: "Your perfunctory is too obvious."

Xin Fan resisted the urge to yawn, stared into the eyes of his best friend, and said one word at a time: "Your topic is very interesting, but I just want to sleep now. If this attitude makes you feel uncomfortable, I apologize. ."

"..."

Well, I don't even bother to be perfunctory now.

Seeing Mezcal abandon himself like this and enter his dream, Bourbon sighed helplessly. He is really interested in disguise. If he can also master disguise, wouldn't it be more convenient for undercover tasks?

How did this guy do it?

Bourbon couldn't help but take advantage of Mezcal's eyes closed and take a nap, looking unscrupulously, not letting go of any details on the opponent.

Observing so carefully, it did make him see something.

For example, there are adjustment marks near the nose, and the beard on the chin is also unnatural. But if he didn't know that Mezcal had changed his face, even if he saw these details, he wouldn't care about it.

Mezcal's eyes didn't seem to be modified too much. The eyelashes were still his eyelashes, long, drooping on the lower eyelid, and trembling gently with the owner's breath.

Then, the amplitude of eyelash trembling suddenly increased.

Um? This person doesn't even close his eyes when he sleeps?

"Bourbon, when do you want to see?" Xinfan asked through gritted teeth, "I don't even know there is something on my face that attracts you so much."

Bourbon was stunned, only then realized that he was peeking upright and found.

However, instead of feeling any embarrassment, he said frankly: "Your nose and beard are unnatural. It seems that there is still room for practice in Disguise."

"..." Xinfan's temple jumped non-stop.

He swears to the heavens that if Bourbon hadn't been Jiang Guling, he would put the gun on his head now! absolute!

But he is destined to have no such opportunity.

"You came to Italy for the gin?"

Bourbon felt the murderous aura, so he quickly changed the subject. He wasn't worried about his safety, but after all, it was 10,000 meters high in the sky, like an isolated island. In case Mezcal is really anxious, who knows if this lunatic will do something like that of people pulling the whole plane to death together.

The other party didn't speak up.

Bourbon continued: "What can be done with a phone call, you and Rum have spent so much effort."

Xinfan sneered, with heavy irony in his eyes: "I'm afraid he won't be relieved if he doesn't see me."

"Really?" Bourbon retorted calmly, "Rum is not such a suspicious person."

However, Xinfan raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly and asked, "Are you serious?"

...

After dozens of hours of continuous turbulence on the plane, during which time he had to endure Rum's mental torture, Bourbon was not worried.

After finally arriving in Tokyo, Shin Fan just wants to go home to eat something and get a good night's sleep.

As for the gin... With that guy's ability, it shouldn't be easy to die. Even if he died accidentally, it should be good news for everyone.

"I know that your intelligence team has special intelligence channels. When you first arrived in Japan, you should first find a way to find out what happened that day." As soon as he got out of the airport, Xinfan couldn't wait to say to Bourbon, "I have other arrangements. It must be arranged, and at the same time it will be faster."

What kind of excuse should Jiang Gu Ling Zhengshou find to act alone? Mezcal's words were suitable for him as if he encountered a pillow when he fell asleep, and he immediately agreed.

How could he guess that Mezcal just wanted to go home and sleep...

...

Xinfan bought a bento on the way home~www.readwn.com~ It was almost noon, and he didn't want to drag his tired body to cook.

After a two-day absence, the home is still tidy and warm, with traces of the floor just being mopped. Obviously, during his "business trip", Hui Yuanai, who was staying at Dr. A Li's house, still did not forget to clean up for him.

Xiao Ai is really a good sister of the nation.

At this moment, Xinfan received a call from the decoration company, saying that all the decorations and furnishings of the new home were in place, and he could move in with a bag.

The decoration company also sent him a few photos. The plants and trees were arranged in accordance with his and Xiao Ai's ideas, and they felt more at home than this apartment.

This afternoon is the regular club time of Didan Elementary School. The children’s juvenile detective troupe is in full swing. Huiyuan Ai was also forced to join from the beginning, and slowly transitioned to the present day of fun, probably until after dinner. Will come back.

When she comes back, Xinfan will share the photos of her new home with her, and will take Xiao Ai to see her at some time recently.